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lirik lagu another day in sf – larry june

i was sliding to mason, when i cracked this b*tch
bounced out at the cafe, and gave her the zip
you got […], you to the neck, yo last p wasn’t really bout a check
it ain’t really bout the money, b*tch i got alot of game
once you hop in this drop, b*tch yo whole life could change
i could see it in your eyes, you been stressed off backpage
but you a million dollar b*tch, you could get it any way
we can go to las vegas and eat big steaks
if we hit the strip club you could make a band day
she don’t dance in the city ’cause her family be out
and i’m a million dollar n*gga so this whammy be out
sippin champagne with my n*gga worthy and sh*t
all the hoes out tonight so i’m sweatin a b*tch
grab a pack of backwoods and the frisco fittest
i ain’t a superstar yet but the real n*ggas feel it
i got respect in my city i don’t need that blap
but i keep that blap, ’cause n*gga i rap
if you a snitch you a snitch i can’t f*ck with that
that’s why i’m always by myself with this mini mac
i be at whole foods, white folks and sh*t
in the produce aisle tryna crack a b*tch
said how you doin, my name’s larry had to switch it up
yo daddy must own h*lla ihop’s or something
she had a house in diamond heights and a benz truck
i asked her how she doin this she only 21
she sat me down and said june i got a great trick
he give me everything i want since i was 18
i sit her down and gave her game and made it make sense
i told her nothing last forever gotta make it flip
make sure your credit […] you gotta own some sh*t
and you always gotta know a trick gon’ be a trick
i be up bright and early eatin’ egg whites
fresh tangerine juice get my day right
i be playin’ darnell jones and berry white
make my bed, clean the kitchen, and book a flight
sometimes i never leave the house i ain’t missin sh*t
same n*ggas same b*tches on that bullsh*t
i’m wipin’ down my m80 while i read a book
barbeque at the crib you should slide through
another day in the city, another day in the city
and i ain’t worried bout sh*t
i’m not worried bout a d*mn, d*mn thing
i’m just living, living, living

take it back to 2012 when i bought my first benz
i never did graduate but i always had a plan
i was out in miami when i touched my first 10
wasn’t even 20 yet and i was foreign lane switching
thought a n*gga had it all but i didn’t have sh*t
then i caught my first case n*gga ain’t this a b*tch
they hit a n*gga for a dub and that was all a n*gga had
so i hit my n*gga kilo like we gotta bounce back
he said let’s hit pleasant hill, that’s when redbook was cracking
for like two weeks my b*tch was hittin full rack
i’m out in costa mesa trappin with my n*gga june pack
he said there’s money in seattle so he gotta shake back
i been going through some sh*t i’m on my way back to the bay
i need to holla at my pops, i need to get some good game
i been making h*lla money, but i’m feelin h*lla lost
i lost touch with my family, and took another loss
can’t believe my grandma gone, life is a b*tch i wish i could’ve said i love you
this rap sh*t is like a gift and a curse, but it could be worse
rip lil […] man that sh*t still hurt

- larry june

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